The Light in my veins

Itinerance of an inner fire, in front of twilight..

This multimillennial stone as flesh, these birds as eyes and these tremulous leaves that witness all my shivering dreams.

As summers go by, as a moist climate continues to grow on the river Oise, a living organism develops a special bond to water, rocks and to the surrounding life.

Sparks burn below the surface. They carry the secret of what I experienced before. Into which distance was I? Where were the tears that now are so cold on my cheeks? I'm sure they've been here for a long long long time. A found footage unsigned film made from various videos collected on youtube (clips, film scenes, video tests, filmed escapades, foggy documents, etc.) created under the impulse of Carlos Casas and the work of Wang Yuyan, Mary Helena Clark and Stefano Miraglia.

Biography of a bush of who we closely look at the body, the branches: revolutionary states in the middle of an urban center. Reflections on what it is to "be vegetal". A short film produced in reaction to the future destruction of a place (where the future École Nationale Supérieure d'Arts de Paris-Cergy will be built, where I am studying). The main stake was to find a vegetal time and a space of consideration for the forms of life already there.

As the relationship with her girlfriend frays at the edges, Mimi tries to apprehend the symptoms of an impending breakup.

A letter to our mother Theresa Hak Kyung Cha. A gesture of love and memory.

Deficient winter nights make my shadow look like a proton hole in thin ice. Some have asked me where I was - how to answer this?

Beyond the far landforms of earth's surface, symbiotic shivers resonates, troubling the chimerical boundaries of life and of the elements.